The wind blowed my face
Dried my tears
But couldn't do anything to integrate this puzzle back
This puzzle has been torned to pieces
Been ripped out like a dozen useless trashes
I looke upon the cold breezing stars
Spread out...No shape
Just like the puzzle..
The puzzle of my heart
This freedom of mine
Has gone with my tears
This freedom of the human
Has been stolen by the gun
I tried to blocked those screams
And convinced myself that everything's okay
I tried not to turning back
And acted like they were fine
Those bloods..And i fell
Those piece of fleshes..And i cried
Those screams..And i hurt
This freedom..Of mine has gone
Of them has gone...
Secure them, love them
Holy Allah..The Merciful
Open the window of heaven for them
Unlock their jails
For the FREEDOM !!
The freedom itself
You're the lover of Allah...Children of heaven
Freedom is distincly one step forward
Don't give up Syuhadas...Our freedom
May Allah S.W.T always guide you..
HELL (THEM) YEAH !!!